Tavi's exclusive Concerto
Octavia got home early. Her stomach was really messed up and she walked slowly so she wouldn't cramp. Vinyl Scratch was there and she saw her there. "Oh, hey There," she said, smiling. "Hey, are you wearing...?" "Yes," Octavia answered, showing her friend her diapered bottom, "It's what you think it is." Vinyl looked a little shocked, but soon shook her head and regained her consciousness. "Gee, something must've happened!" Vinyl said, feeling a bit concerned. "Actually," said Octavia, "something DID happen. You remember that one party two weeks ago?" "Of course, Tavi," Vinyl answered, "I was the DJ there." "Well," the Cellist pony continued, "I wasn't quite sure how, and we didn't know this before now, but some of the food was sort of infected, and when we left, I felt a bit sick." "Did you see the doctor?" "I did," said Octavia, "And he said I'm now suffering from incontinence. Fortunately, he told me it was temporary." "Oh," sighed the DJ, "That's a relief." "For the time being, though, I have to wear... THIS," exclaimed Octavia while looking at her diaper. What she wore wasn't anything fancy, just a simple white diaper. She was clever enough to buy more in case she would mess her diaper up or wet it. "Which one is it?" Asked Vinyl. "What do you mean by that?" asked Octavia. "I mean is it like #1 or #2?" Vinyl asked again "It's full incontinence," answered Octavia, "As in BOTH." That made Vinyl feel a little more upset for her. Not only did Octavia have lack of control of her bladder at this time, but she was also having a bit of trouble with her bowels.
Just at that moment, Octavia started feeling sick and her stomach started acting up. "Uh oh," she gasped, "I think it's starting." "Try pushing," Vinyl advised, "If I remember, that actually helps a little." Octavia did so and her tail raised up a little to make way for a quick audible puff. After a few seconds, both mares smelt a sour air. neither were able to deny it; Octavia, a classy young mare, has just passed gas. "Well," said Octavia, blushing a good bit, "that was a bit unexpected." It wasn't over yet as her stomach kept burbling and groaning. "This won't end well," said Octavia, feeling anxious. 3 seconds later, she heard a hissing sound. It didn't came from her backside, but from her crotch; she was peeing in her diaper this time. "Oh," cooed Octavia, "I suppose that's not so bad." Then came another gas bomb. This time it was a bit bubbly. A look of pure embarrassment crossed Octavia's face. She turned blood crimson. At that moment, she jolted as her stomach gurgled and popped. she felt a bit of pain and down she lay. Vinyl looked at the scene in total and complete horror. Her friend was writhing on the floor in pain as she was farting and her stomach was twisting up. "Oh man!" she cried, "This is bad, what do I do?" Octavia felt her diaper filling up quite a bit. She was gassing and messing her diaper at this point. Vinyl reared up expecting the worst as Octavia just laid there filling up her padding and moaning in agony. And just as her eyes were overflowing with tears, She spread her legs and let loose an EXTREMELY loud blast of gas that ended with a shrill squeak. She then relaxed. Her pain was gone.
Vinyl too started to calm down, and all that happened later was silence. "Do you... need a change?" she asked at last. Octavia just looked up and, showing a sheepish grin, answered, "I think I do."
